All Chapters of Irresistible Sins (An erotica collection): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 4: 3am had its own particular quality. Not late anymore, too far past midnight for that. Not early either. Just the flat dark middle of a night that had gone somewhere none of them had planned for, which was the best kind of night. They were arranged on the king bed in the loose comfortable way of people who had run out of reasons to maintain distance. Jade in the center, Cal on his back beside her, Priya propped on her elbow on the other side. The city outside had quieted to its 3am version, occasional headlights crossing the ceiling, the distant sound of something that might have been music from a bar still open somewhere below. Nobody was sleeping. “The dress code said smart casual,” Cal said to the ceiling. “I’ve been to three weddings this year and none of them have agreed on what smart casual means.” “It means don’t wear jeans,” Priya said. “I own one suit.” “Is it the one from downstairs?” Jade asked. “It’s the only one I own.” “Then you’re fine,” she said. H

I, Alexander Voss, twenty-seven, sole heir to the Voss Global empire, tech conglomerates, private equity, shipping lines that circled the globe, stood at the edge of the living room with a crystal tumbler of aged scotch in my hand, staring out at the lights that never slept.I was gay. Openly so in private circles, carefully managed in public ones. My father made sure of that: image was currency, and a scandal could tank billions. But tonight, the only scandal I wanted was the one standing ten feet behind me, silent as always.His name was Kai Lennox. Thirty-four. Ex-Special Forces. Six-foot-four of pure, disciplined muscle wrapped in tailored black suits that did nothing to hide the predator beneath. Broad shoulders, chest like a wall, arms corded with veins that spoke of years hauling gear through war zones. Dark hair cropped short, sharp jaw shadowed with stubble, and eyes the color of storm clouds, gray, unreadable, always watching. He’d been my personal bodyguard for eighteen mon

The turbulence grew stronger as we hit a patch of rough air, the Gulfstream shaking like it was caught in the hand of an angry god. Or maybe that was just my body trembling from the inside out.Kai’s cock filled my mouth completely, thick, pulsing, stretching my lips wide around the veined shaft. Saliva dripped down my chin onto the carpet as I sucked him with desperate hunger, hollowing my cheeks and swirling my tongue along the underside. Every shallow thrust he gave pushed him deeper toward my throat, and I gagged softly, the sound wet and filthy in the dim cabin. Tears blurred my vision, but I didn’t pull back. I wanted this. Needed the burn, the fullness, the proof that the untouchable bodyguard was finally losing control for me.“Fuck, Alexander… just like that,” he growled, his big hand fisting tighter in my hair. His hips rolled up, feeding me another inch. The head bumped the back of my throat and I swallowed around him, muscles convulsing. A low, guttural moan ripped from hi

It was finally morning, Sunlight filtered through the heavy silk curtains of the Presidential suite, casting golden stripes across the rumpled king-sized bed. London morning traffic hummed faintly far below, but inside the room the only sounds were ragged breathing and the wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin.I was on my back, legs spread wide and hooked over Kai’s powerful shoulders. The position left me completely open, vulnerable, and utterly full. His massive cock drove into me with deep, unhurried strokes, pulling almost all the way out until only the thick head stretched my rim, then slamming back in to the hilt. Each thrust sent a fresh wave of pleasure, pain radiating through my body. My hole was swollen, slick with lube and the remnants of his load from last night, but still greedily clenching around every veined inch.“Fuck… Kai…” I gasped, hands fisting the Egyptian cotton sheets. My cock lay heavy and leaking against my stomach, untouched for now, bouncing with every powerf

Chapter 2: First Taste of the AlphaThe massive four-poster bed swallowed me whole as I lay on my back, thighs spread wide by Thorne’s strong hands. The fire crackled in the hearth, casting golden light across his scarred, muscular body as he knelt between my legs like a conqueror claiming his prize. His silver eyes burned with raw hunger, locked on my glistening, puffy pussy.“Look at this pretty little omega cunt,” he growled, voice deep and rough. “Already dripping slick for your alpha. So pink and swollen, begging to be filled.”I whimpered, hips twitching involuntarily. The scent of my own arousal mixed with his powerful alpha pheromones, making my head spin and my core clench around nothing. “Please… my lord…”Thorne’s lips curved into a dark, predatory smile. “You’ll call me Thorne when I’m buried inside you. Or ‘Alpha’ when you’re screaming.”He lowered his head slowly, hot breath fanning over my sensitive folds. The first touch of his tongue was electric, a long, slow lick fr